As soon as Qiao Zixin sat down, He Mingyuan put down the documents in his hand, "Open dinner,"

Sister-in-law Zhou, who was standing aside, immediately ran to the kitchen.

At this time, Qiao Zixin realized that he was waiting for him to come down for dinner.

If he doesn't come down, he won't eat, but fortunately he comes down by himself, and if he waits for a day, he really can't really starve to death.

The atmosphere at the table was awkward, only the spoon touched the porcelain bowl and made a crisp sound, and the rest was only quiet.

Qiao Zixin wanted to say something, she didn't want such an embarrassing atmosphere to affect her appetite.

Such a good meal, if it is indigestion, it is not a pity.

When Qiao Zixin was about to speak, he only heard He Mingyuan say coldly, "When eating, don't talk," and Qiao Zixin swallowed back with one sentence.

Don't you say it, don't you say it? Qiao Zixin took the chopsticks, slowly pulled the rice into his mouth, and then glanced at He Mingyuan secretly.

His cloudy and uncertain face, it was really difficult to see the emotion, and I don't know if he was angry now.

It didn't seem to be, Qiao Zixin took a few more bites of rice.

He stood up and said, "Mr. He, you can eat slowly after I finish eating," Qiao Zixin turned around to leave, only to hear He Mingyuan say lightly, "Sit down, finish eating and then leave,"

Qiao Zixin looked at He Mingyuan suspiciously, and met He Mingyuan's cold eyes.

Qiao Zixin immediately withdrew his gaze and stared at the breakfast on his table.

Two buns, a bowl of porridge, two fried eggs, two slices of bread, and a fruit bowl, this is obviously a two-person portion, why is she called to eat alone, so much, how can she finish eating.

"Do you want to eat it?" Qiao Zixin whispered with some grievances.

"Yes," He Mingyuan replied succinctly and mercilessly.

In normal times, Qiao Zixin could still reason with him, but now she knew that she was at a loss, so she still sat down obediently.

But in the face of such a large breakfast, she really couldn't eat it.

What should I do, or apologize, Qiao Zixin's mind suddenly popped up like this.

Is he punishing himself? Punishing himself for losing his temper yesterday.

Punish me for eating such a large breakfast today, and if he apologizes, he will be spared as soon as he is happy.

Just when Qiao Zixin had a tentative attitude, he said to He Mingyuan, "Mr. He, what happened yesterday ......"

"Don't talk when you say you eat," He Mingyuan ruthlessly interrupted Qiao Zixin's words.

Qiao Zixin had no choice but to lower her head and nibble on her breakfast.

I thought that a character like He Mingyuan was really best not to provoke.

You'd better find a way to move out, or you'll be killed here sooner or later.

Qiao Zixin ate very slowly, if he ate it first, he wouldn't need to eat it.

Qiao Zixin thought, and sure enough, after a while, He Mingyuan put down the chopsticks in his hand.

It should be finished, Qiao Zixin thought in his heart, if he wants to finish eating, then leave quickly.

Qiao Zixin waited for a long time, He Mingyuan was still sitting there, with no intention of leaving, was he watching me eating?

This person is still bored and has nothing to do, watching me eat, Qiao Zixin is eating breakfast with a sullen head.

In the end, Qiao Zixin couldn't bear to stare at him, He Mingyuan, "I really can't eat it,"

"You can skip it," He Mingyuan said coldly.

"You're playing tricks on me, I'll tell me to finish eating for a while, and I can't eat it for a while, didn't I just hit you yesterday, I apologize now, I'm sorry," Qiao Zixin couldn't bear it and said to He Mingyuan.